Death Of A Block
Pulling my old backyardgin engine apart for the last time made me think of all the good things we have done. Block is broke and not repairable, its racing days are over. Maybe it will come back as a cast iron skillet and cook many a great meal. It could come back as ornamental iron used on Bourbon street and catch beads and watch the constant party.
We only missed one Indy and that was my fault. I have no idea how many rounds you help me win after I did a poor job one the line and you run right on the number.
Bottom line you taught me a lot after I learned to listen to what you were trying to tell me.
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